(Bucking Horse Moon Music /Two Medicine Music, BMI)
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
A buckskin called Gold Rush
Was the baddest caballos
A cowboy could ride
Shaggy manes and trail dust
Grandsons of Pegasus
Slip off the blinders
And head for the sky
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
Way back when they really bucked
Today they call it a rodeo
Shaggy manes and trail dust
Fifty head from dawn to dusk
When ridin' for 8 seconds
Ain't what we called a show
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
On the Rio de la Vacas
Greasewood, chamiza
Clouds thick as fur
Shaggy manes and trail dust
When the jack rabbits flushed
They'd break right in two
And give us three halves to spur
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
No bright lights of Vegas
No ladies to love us
Just because we rode
Shaggy manes and trail dust
A buckskin called Gold Rush
Was the baddest caballos
That I'll ever know
Words Paul Zarzyski/ Music W. Gustafson (Bucking Horse Moon Music /Two Medicine Music, BMI) Saddle broncs and sagebrush A buckskin called Gold Rush Was the baddest caballos A cowboy could ride Shaggy manes and trail dust Grandsons of Pegasus Slip off the blinders And head for the sky Saddle broncs and sagebrush Way back when they really bucked Today they call it a rodeo Shaggy manes and trail dust Fifty head from dawn to dusk When ridin' for 8 seconds Ain't what we called a show Saddle broncs and sagebrush On the Rio de la Vacas Greasewood, chamiza Clouds thick as fur Shaggy manes and trail dust When the jack rabbits flushed They'd break right in two And give us three halves to spur Saddle broncs and sagebrush No bright lights of Vegas No ladies to love us Just because we rode Shaggy manes and trail dust A buckskin called Gold Rush Was the baddest caballos That I'll ever know Explain Request ×
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